Bizarre Detective Agency

  Chapter 1385 Twenty-seven. The war begins

  The blood plague tribe launched a war mobilization.

  The gears called War begin to roll. Ghoul Lair is no exception. Although the lair has become independent of the blood plague horde, the call comes from the oracle of the ghoul king.

   And Lu Lishi fought against the rotten weird race to the last ghoul.

   During the short war preparation period, the ghouls in the lair frequently saw a wraith and a white bird floating in the lair, going out with their new leader.

The scale of the war instigated by Lu Li himself was more intense than expected. All the ghouls around began to move closer to Midnight City. There was even news from the ghost town hundreds of miles away that a nearby ghoul town was heading east. Midnight City direction.

  In order to deal with the mobilized ghouls, Lu Li appropriately exuded humanity, attracting the weirdness to the blood plague tribe.

   "We seem to be in trouble."

  Lu Li and Claire returned from the east. Claire described the blood plague tribe as an ant nest, surrounded by dense ants.

  Weirds are like prey, dragged back to their lair by them and transformed into ghouls.

   "No guilt."

  Ophelia's fiery heart softened, and she said to Claire who was sobbing, "Those souls whose souls no longer belong to them have been liberated."

   "I'm not guilty...sucking." Claire's wings covered the bird's beak like a palm, "It's just that Lu Li made me drool."

   "Little Remi, can you let me take a bite, just one..."

   "Next, I will lead the ghouls to drive away the weirdness in the south, and you will shelter them and move them to the farm." Lu Li told Ophelia, and then said to Claire, "Let Chris refine the medicine as soon as possible."

  The former rationally used the signs of war to achieve his own goals, and the latter helped Lu Li, a squib, not arouse suspicion.

   After Ophelia and Claire left with their respective missions, Lu Li summoned all the ghouls in the lair.

  Thirty-seven ghoul fighters, one hundred and thirteen ghoul civilians, a total of one hundred and fifty-one including myself—and a few days ago, the number of ghoul fighters was seventeen.

  Using the blood sacrificed to the ghoul king to train ghoul warriors is quite effective.

  If the war preparation lasts long enough, maybe Lu Li can turn all the civilians into fighters.

   A few minutes later, the ghouls huddled in disorder in the lair clearing.

  It needs to be known that their strength is insignificant in this war, and they can't splash a little water. It doesn't matter whether they become ghoul fighters or not, whether they survive or perish.

  Lu Li didn't intend to give a speech like a ghoul whose wisdom is no different from a beast. He just led the soldiers and most of the civilians to cooperate with Ophelia's actions to drive away the weirdness in the south.

Monsters don't fear ghouls, but they fear the king of ghouls behind them - when you attack a ghoul, you get a pool of rotting plague-smelling flesh, soulless, and possibly killed Curse of the ghoul king.

   "Hedgehog" intimidation keeps "King of Remy" allies and oddities willing to relocate farmsteads increasing, but not all. The south of Midnight City is not small. Even though the castle incident and the activation of the Alchemy Tower wiped out many local monsters, there are still a lot of monsters hidden in the south. They are not afraid of ghouls, nor of looming war.

  These weirdnesses were all bypassed by Lu Li, and only targeted at those weirdnesses that could be intimidated.

  They depart early in the morning and return in the evening. In the middle of the night, a squad of ghouls from the outpost brings word that the war is on.

   Claire brings back the news that the war has reached a stalemate:

  The warriors of the ghoul tribe are like the tide, not afraid of casualties. The corpses replenish the blood pool, and the corpses can hatch new ghouls.

   The rotten weird race is not afraid of pollution, and the individuals are strong, but they cannot be replenished.

  Lu Li overlooked the battlefield from Claire's dreamland—the bordering blocks are like a chessboard, divided by red and black. Ghouls flooded into the darkness. In the dark house, the sewer spewed out grotesque rotten monsters like nightmares, tearing and entwining tiny ghouls.

  Blood and broken limbs sprinkled like a rain of blood covered the streets.

  Soldiers rushed out from both sides of the ghoul warlock who was swaying the withering halo, and the ghoul leader jumped on the rotten monster, brandished his sharp claws, and tore off the rotten flesh.

   Claire said it was like ants crawling on bread crumbs.

   Feeling that the time was right, Lu Li led the ghouls out.

  There are many more flesh and blood buildings in the outpost than in the past few days, and Lu Li can feel some kind of gaze protruding from these buildings.

  The soldiers and civilians stayed outside the Scarlet Monastery, while Lu Li followed the ghoul leader into the auditorium as if escorting them.

  The collapsed idol disappeared, replaced by a seat of flesh and blood. The leader of the ghouls seemed to have just stepped out of the pool of blood, dripping thick and **** water and sitting in the flesh, squeezing the blood and splashing.

  The blood spirit, who is suspected to be the second leader of the outpost, is next to him.

   "Coward and blood man, you dare to come here."

  Lu Li said calmly: "The great king of ghouls has asked us to prepare for war. The ghoul lair is ready for everything."

   "Only by them..."

   Disdain and dirty blood gushing from his nasal cavity splashed on Lu Li's body.

   "You shouldn't question their loyalty to the king."

  Lu Li looked directly at the ghoul leader, "All ghouls will fight the heretics to the end."

"Humph…"

  The leader of the ghouls clenched the bone whip restlessly: "Blood Spirit, I'll leave it to you."

  Blood Spirit responded and led Lu Li away from the Bloody Monastery

   "I have witnessed your loyalty to the king... The invitation is still valid."

  Blood Spirit seemed to want to test Lu Li, "Compared with war, we have more important things to do... guard the outpost, do you know the reason?"

   "The outpost is related to the retreat of the blood plague tribe."

   "Yeah, so we don't need to fight the enemy... Our battleground is here."

  A skeleton house stood in the open space in front of it. Lu Li followed the ghoul warlock into the house, and saw a living sand table standing in the center of the house. The twisted and slippery blood-colored polyps squirmed disgustingly, forming a sand table that imitated the surrounding terrain of the blood plague tribe.

  Lu Li saw a flesh worm representing the ghoul's lair, a few flesh worms representing the outpost, a dense swarm representing the blood plague tribe, a lonely polyp in the distance and a connected polyp in the distance.

"You can choose to garrison the Blood Eye lair." The blood spirit's bone staff stopped at the edge of the densely surging blood polyps, "That is the closest east of the outpost, and it is also the edge of the blood plague tribe... If the intensity of the war increases , you will be attacked."

  Its bone staff poked at what seemed to be the edge of a ghoul's lair.

   "Or guard the large warehouse. That is also the edge, the edge of the battlefield... Even if the outpost is attacked, you and your men are still safe."

  Lu Li's thoughts moved away from the identity of the blood spirit, and he printed the map of the living body on his memory.

   "I choose the blood eye lair."

   Blood Spirit pulled the skinless rotten flesh on his face.

   "Your loyalty to the king is impeccable."

  (end of this chapter)